anw my main purpose is to blog about The Poem Game.
You are the actor in the tractor of the protractor and the dictator.
suckass. im not a loser unlike you liar. behind me like a trawler always a chaser
So you think your the winner? but i think you're a cheater, always trying to be a pretender, unline me the doper
i think im the dopest unlike you the lousiest. i guess im the first, to make your pimple burst
Omg you think you're dope? Oh come on go on and hope. Cos you'll never be, nope. My arse for you to grope.
your poem sucks, makes me go yuck. you really do need extra luck, omg wtf.
You think yours rock? Yours smell like your sock. For me to mock. And as bad as your cock.
we should end this now, the winner is clear. pls take a bow, otherwise you'll live in fear
What did you say? This is not fair, I can't go your way. Never will your pussy hair.
As you can see Mic's poems are kinda sick...
THEREFORE THE WINNER IS CLEO!
xie xie ni
xing ge li
fang ge pi
song gei Mic
:)
